Page 49 of Dirty Heirs

I’m going to show you how to suck cock.

Sonny’s words rattled around in my brain for a second. One of the hottest guys at Astor Prep—maybe even in the country—wanted to show me how to give a blowjob. This was the wildest and most surreal moment of my life.

“I’m a good teacher,” Sonny told me. “Follow my lead and listen to my instructions.”

I nodded. “Whatever you say, boss man.”

Sonny slid his thumb across my bottom lip and smiled. “Good girl.”

Aiden pushed himself up from the floor and stripped off his T-shirt. He wore his usual preppy punk rock chic attire. Expensive ripped jeans, a black indie rock band shirt that was just tight enough on his biceps and chest to get me excited, and Philipp Plein high-top graffiti sneakers that cost a fortune. The only thing missing was the leather jacket he let me borrow.

I didn’t want to give it back. It smelled like him, and I wanted something of his to cling onto after this night was over… so I knew it was real and didn’t make all of this up in my head.

Shirtless and staring at me, Aiden extended his hand and helped me up from the floor. He tossed me onto the bed and moved me on top of him. Aiden reached for his belt buckle, but Sonny beat him to it, swatting his hand away.

“Sit back and relax, Sunshine,” he said with a wicked grin, loosening Aiden’s belt. “We got you.”

I was not feeling one hundred percent confident, but Sonny knew what he was doing. Thank God. I didn’t know what I would do without him here. He controlled the situation, making it easier for us to fall into a groove.

“I have a lot to teach you,” Sonny said, eyeing me. “Help me take off Aiden’s clothes.”

Sonny flung the belt across the room and unbuttoned Aiden’s jeans. He stopped, looking at me to continue, and we slid down the zipper together. It was so slow and sensual that my core ached. We were just touching. There was nothing sexual about it, but my skin was ready to burst into flames.

We ripped off Aiden’s shoes and inched the jeans down his thighs as a team. Shirtless and only wearing black boxer briefs, his big cock poked through the slit. He was even bigger now than he looked at The Ink Yard.

I was going to die.

“Dolce & Gabbana,” Sonny remarked, one of his usual smirks in place. “I have the same pair.” He shoved down his track pants so we could see. “They look good on my ass.”

“I bet they do,” Aiden said, breathing harder. “Take off your pants, Pretty Boy. Let me see that dick you’re always bragging about.”

“It lives up to expectations,” Sonny shot back. “Trust me. Your ass will be sore for a week.”

Aiden snickered. “I never said you can fuck me.”

“Fine.” He shrugged. “Then you can fuck me. I don’t care as long as it feels good.”

Sonny removed his Astor Football shirt and threw it on the floor, adding to the pile of discarded clothes. Between the two of them, with their rock-hard bodies, I was out of shape. They must have spent all day in the gym working on their abs… and those toned thighs.

Stripped naked, Sonny kneeled between Aiden’s legs on the bed, and his head cocked at me. “Ready to learn, beautiful?”

I inched closer, our mouths so close we could kiss. But Sonny was too focused on teaching me right now.

“Follow my lead,” he said, then dipped his head to kiss the skin above Aiden’s waistband.

I watched for a second, and when I didn’t join him, Sonny grabbed my hand and yanked me onto Aiden’s thigh.

“We do it together,” he said between kisses. “Like this. We’re a team now, El. The three of us.”

I liked the sound of that.

So I kissed the right side of Aiden’s stomach while Sonny covered the left. When he flicked his tongue, I did the same. I mimicked all of Sonny’s movements, down to the little bit of teeth he applied to Aiden’s nipple. We moved up and down Aiden’s chest and stomach, teasing him when we got closer to his massive dick.

Aiden took my hand and wrapped it around his thick shaft, working my hand up and down.

“Like this, Cinders,” he bit out, eyes partially shut. “Oh fuck, that feels amazing.” He licked his lips and covered my hand with his, helping me stroke his shaft. “This is what you two do to me.”

Sonny pushed Aiden’s hand away, and now the two of us were jerking his shaft, stroking up to the tip that leaked precum.

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